Shake Up

Lyrics

[Intro] Shake up the Earth, people Come on Rahzwell, don't slip, shake up Rahzwell, don't slip, shake up Rahzwell, don't slip, shake up Rahzwell, don't slip, shake up [Verse 1] Divin' into oblivion Hittin' chins *livin them* Rippin' them apart, like a job at the shark I don't bark; I just bite Even though on the mic So when I wake up I shake up with all of my might Hold your breath I'm out of control like death In control like refs Too many rap-a-rack Saturated Filled with checks Live sets Oh bet, invade ya less with my career Or in your mind This thing that own in time Or which my music relies Abusedly live Refusing, you try Now do or diе My dialect is electivе I educate Or respect Id respirated by congregations that never made it Debated and never dated Stay fresh and concentrated [Interim] Ay-yo-yo Prof Yo Prof Prof, wake the fuck up Y-You nee-Yo you need to wake up [Verse 2] Alright, alright, I'm up already Enough already Revision is sounded My sound is heavy, ah So count how many People live-rap by the collars and shook Wake the fuck up man; Its time that all of them look All of them pay Trippy to the honorable haze Like a comet I blaze Until their mind is amazed Wade You can call me Hot-Rod-Erotica Lemme, gimme; is really swimmin' in tears and all [Chorus] I'm proof that my mom likes to fuck I ain't twisted Just get with it That's how I grew up I get down Rahzwell gets down With the mavricks in this tavern, and you love our sound Revolutionarys Count This is an event Wet I'm in the jumpsuit, cruisin' in a Corvette Shit don't add up, dog Just count the numbers You know I'm seen like the original Bronx bomber Oh no I don't know no limit Oh no, bro Is it the gold finish Cold english I spit hits in bold english [Verse 3] Y'all so live it and kill it, the slow minute Recently the best MCs, but so evenly I'm changin' pace when reducing the old scenery Believe in me Lab tested; Clinically prooved Wanna start a cypher Bitch, I been in the mood Been in the groove Since my old days in the high tops You miss like a cyclops Looking through a by-knox Why not set the alarm, we'll leave quickly I'm like a limp dick, you don't fuck with me [Verse 4] Don't sleep Dance, dodge Bullets'll smash the bomb's shake up The fuck-face-up The feels fresh Damn Let it g-get close Open up the coast Overdose rollarcoast Wet it till it better sweat, oh Constantly false I know enough cops to cover a sub Don't entertain a flame and not expect the shit to blow up Still create mass appeal; I'm national Sought after like the Holy Grail Fuck what, you know me Homie tell Forward lickers; Unattainable 90% of feature MCs don't got the heart to start a parable [Chorus] I'm proof that my dad likes to fuck I ain't twisted Just get with it That's how I grew up I get down The Dark Prof gets down With the mavricks in this tavern, and you love our sound Revolutionarys Count This is an event Wet I'm on the bicycle 'Cause I got the light sense Shit don't add up, dawg Just count the numbers You know I'm seen like the original Bronx bomber [Bridge] Original honk stoppers Given the hard offer Original shot doctors Give it the hard offer Original shot doctors *Snores* *Alarm Clock* *Whispers* Shake up the earth people Come on Wake your ass up Then shake that ass up 4 weeks out of the month 9 to 5 provide live Get what you want Shake that ass up 4 weeks out of the month 9 to 5 provide live Get what you want [Chorus] Prof gets down Rahzwell gets down With the mavricks in this tavern, and you love our sound Revolutionarys Count This is an event Wet I'm in the jumpsuit Cruisin' in your Corvette Shit don't add up, dawg Just count the numbers You know I'm seen like the original Bronx bomber Oh no I don't know no limit Oh no, bro Is it the gold finish Oh no I don't know no limit Oh no, bro Is it the gold finish [Outro] Boom-chicka Boom-chicka Boom-chicka Boom-chicka Boom-chicka Boom-chicka Do it like a white girl Boom-chicka Boom-chicka Boom-chicka Boom-chicka Boom-chicka Boom-chicka Do it like a black gurl